"Attention, everyone, here!"

At this moment, Han Wei's face suddenly became heavy!

At the same time, Chen Feng actually felt a huge pressure coming from the blood pool.

This pressure is not acting on Chen Feng himself, but on the true yuan that Chen Feng continues to input.

It's like, as if a high-power pumping machine suddenly appeared below, turned on the horsepower, and began to pump up against everyone's **.

"What's going on?" Chen Feng felt a sudden alarm in his heart, and couldn't help but want to take back the true yuan.

"Don't stop, if you stop at this time, your efforts will be wasted!" Han Wei burst his eyes open, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes.

Out of trust in Han Wei, Chen Feng stopped recovering the true yuan and still maintained the continuous output of the true yuan.

"It's the immortal tombstone that is going to choose the master!" Yuan Fang opened his eyes and said solemnly.

The next moment, the other five people went crazy and transported the true yuan, and rushed towards the stone tablet below.

"Chen Feng, don't stay behind, go all out to deliver the true yuan!" Han Wei said in a solemn voice: "The immortal tombstones choose the master, and they see that it is the true yuan. Try to make the stone monument below feel your true essence as much as possible!"

"Really?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he also understood the reason why the others were crazy about exporting true yuan. At that moment, Chen Feng no longer left his hand, and the true yuan was like the water of a great river, rolling out, rushing towards the stone stele.

Six strong True Yuan strands were glued under the blood pool, divided into six directions to wrap the stone tablet, and the powerful True Yuan rhythm made the blood pool like a pot of boiling water, constantly tumbling.

Chen Feng's face was heavy, such a high-frequency output, if it weren't for the countless shadow magic crystals he had absorbed before, he wouldn't have been able to afford it at all.

However, even if this was the case, Chen Feng at this moment also felt that the degree of true yuan justice in the dantian was visible to the naked eye, and the originally full dantian became gradually empty.

Six True Yuan strands surrounded the stone stele, and they all wanted to imprint their own breath on the stone stele. But Chen Feng found that it was too difficult.

The difficulty is not only the stone tablet itself, but also the disturbance of several other true elements.

At this moment, Chen Feng couldn't tell who was harassing his true yuan, and whose true yuan was harassing his true yuan. At this time, it is a critical moment when you cannot take a step back. If you have half a point of humility, you will lose the opportunity to compete for the tombstones of these immortals.

After a while, the six true elements that were still clearly distinguished, had been completely disrupted at this time. What everyone can do is to attack the true element that is not inferior to themselves, and at the same time, it is possible to let their true yuan stick to the stone tablet and sense the stone tablet.

"Gollum—"

Boiling bubbles continued to burst out of the blood pool, and streams of bloody gas continued to evaporate, filling the entire space with a strong smell of blood.

"What's going on?" Ku Rong and Du Xin stood up in surprise. They looked at the six people whose faces were in a frenzy, and their mouths grew in fright.

"Monk, let's go quickly!" Du Xin couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, you can't stay here for a long time, and the old man feels that if you don't leave, you will inevitably suffer from accidents. Master Kurong also said in a low voice, his face unprecedentedly solemn.

Without stopping, the two of them rushed towards the stone path outside.

At the same time, another group of monks discovered the island and entered it in ecstasy.

Naturally, they found the six people by the blood pool, and they couldn't help but be ecstatic.

There were no people in this team like Master Kurong and Du Xin, and after a little discussion, they rushed towards the six with a sneer.

However, at this moment, a huge tremor suddenly came.

The earth suddenly cracked, and the magma underneath erupted suddenly, instantly engulfing this group of Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and the burned bones were gone.

After engulfing the monks, the magma spread like a rising tide towards the pool of blood, as if it was about to drown it.

However, above the blood pool, it seems that there is a magical force blocking the advancement of the magma, so that the magma finally stays 100 meters away from the blood pool, and cannot advance an inch.

At this time, the six people by the blood pool were unheard, but they just controlled Zhenyuan vigorously and approached the stone tablet.

Even Chen Feng is the same. At this moment, Chen Feng couldn't care about the emptiness of his body. He squeezed the true yuan in his body vigorously, and kept rushing towards the stone tablet.

Most of the secrets on the stele are a godsend. Only a god-given chance would make these people so crazy. Although Chen Feng is not obsessed with God-given chances, when he appears in front of him, he is naturally a little excited.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, a black light burst out from the blood pool, and then, a round of black shadows violently broke through the blood pool and rushed into the air.

It was a stone tablet, a square stone tablet. On the stele, countless gold threads intersect, outlining a mysterious and abnormal pattern.

"The tombstones of the immortals appeared, and a heaven-sent opportunity came. Yuan Fang let out a loud shout and jerked his hand towards the stone tablet.

However, the black stone tablet suddenly emitted a huge coercion, bounced Yuan Fang away.

"It's not me, it's not me!" Yuan Fang shouted unwillingly: "I didn't hesitate to reincarnate for tens of thousands of years for you, but you don't agree with me?"

"That's mine!" an old man jumped up and grabbed the stone tablet like Yuan Fang.

In the same way, the black stele still lowered a coercion and bounced it away.

"It's not me, why not me, is it possible, do I really want to die of old age here?" The old man hissed and roared: "I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling......"

The words dissipated, and the old man turned into a dry corpse and fell.

He had already reached the limit, relying on the support of the secret method to live until now, and now the stele does not agree, so that he has lost the meaning of living, and naturally he will die.

"Is the stele recognized?" Looking at the crazy two, Chen Feng's heart ignited an irrepressible excitement.

In his heart, it seems to have a little more connection with the stone stele. This connection is inexplicable and completely intuitive. Chen Feng believed at this moment that as long as he stepped forward, the stele would be subdued by him.

At this moment, the other two old men also stepped forward to test, but they all failed. They didn't fall on the spot like the first, but the death aura on their bodies grew stronger. Don't think about it, even if they don't die at this moment, they won't live long.

The only ones who didn't test were Han Wei and Chen Feng!

Yuan Fang and the two half-dead old men looked at Han Wei and Chen Feng with fierce eyes, and the expressions on their faces were extremely hideous.

The tombstones of the immortals, even if they recognize the Lord, as long as the person who confesses the Lord is killed, they still have a chance!

"Chen Feng, if you are the person approved by the stone stele, no matter what happens for a while, you must stand behind me. Han Wei's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he turned back to Chen Feng and said solemnly.

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded, he understood.

"This immortal tombstone must be my Han Wei's!" Chen Feng said heavily to Yuan Fang and the others, and then walked with Chen Feng to the place where the immortal tombstone was.